Them - Hellhounds: The Harbingers of Death

Blood pack; a thousand miles away
Checkcording the leash
KK's scent released
Rolling, duck, and stray

Track all; hunt to catch their prey
A keen sense to smell
Focused eyes to seek
Miles of ground to reach

Their final stretch

Approaching soon
Panting, fast respire
Impending doom
Strike hard, mark acquired

Hellhounds: the harbingers
Growling and snarling, ready to rip apart
Hellhounds: sworn arbiters
Judged and juried by the harbingers of death!

Hellhounds: the harbingers
Jowels are drooling, you won't escape their wrath
Hellhounds: sworn arbiters
Executed by the harbingers of death!

This way, men!
The bloody hounds are hot on their trail
Stop bubbling around, you nincompoops
Come, quickly!
Look, just over the ridge!
The infidel will soon be mine!

There!

Fierce charge; locking in their sight
Galloping feet
Never miss a beat
Always bred to slay

Complete halt; stopping in their tracks
Inching closer to feast
Their white teeth are seen
Breathing rapidly

Before they bite

Approaching soon
Panting, fast respire
Impending doom
Strike hard, mark acquired

Hellhounds: the harbingers
Growling and snarling, ready to rip apart
Hellhounds: sworn arbiters
Judged and juried by the harbingers of death!

Hellhounds: the harbingers
Jowels are drooling, you won't escape their wrath
Hellhounds: sworn arbiters
Executed by the harbingers of death!

The harbingers of death!
The harbingers of death!